Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 878

The second discovery is that the conservation of energy is not broken.

The power of belief comes from thinking activities, which is a kind of spiritual power that transcends reality.

Even the most devout monks cannot pray to the gods all the time, and they have extra thinking activities most of the time.

At that time, the spiritual power generated in the thinking process was not transformed into the power of belief, but dissipated outside, becoming garbage mental fluctuations.

Most of the garbage mental fluctuations will eventually disappear, but some mental fluctuations have a common frequency, which will merge with each other, continuously superimpose, and then continue to strengthen.

For example, the concept of "Our Lady is Mercy" is recognized by everyone. Even if someone does not believe in the Seven Gods and does not pray to the Virgin, they often have the idea of ​​"Our Lady of Mercy" in their hearts.

In this way, when countless people think about "Our Lady of Mercy", the useless spiritual fluctuations of "Our Lady of Mercy" will merge, and finally form a consciousness that is free in nature.

Countless such consciousnesses constitute the "pan-consciousness" of the continent of Westeros.

Matthew's "negative resistance" line of belief does not create energy out of thin air, it is only extracting the spiritual power in the pan-consciousness of the continent.

After a brief study, Dani discovered that the "power of belief in pan-consciousness" transformed by the spiritual power of pan-consciousness has a peculiar effect: solidifying energy into a material form that all living beings think about.

For example, now, the Dragon Queen is doing two things with one mind. A divine mind enters the space of belief to incarnate the Virgin Mary, studying Matthew's soul and the power of the pan-consciousness of the thoughts of all living beings, while the Magic Tower of Dragonstone Island, the Dragon Queen's body is testing the reality of the thoughts of all beings. Effect.

With a low shout of "Golden Virgin Mary", a little golden light emerged from her palm, and in the blink of an eye it swelled into a golden statue of the Virgin Mary the size of a glass bead.

The statue is lifelike, vaguely similar to the Dragon Queen, but with more benevolent eyebrows and more rounded body shape.

Just like 100 years later, the world will be peaceful, all demons will be gone, and Grandma Danni will be surrounded by a house full of grandchildren, great grandchildren and great grandchildren.

Grandma Dany wore a wide-sleeved gown, her hair was tied back, and she was dressed exactly like the Virgin in the church.

This is the imitation "Golden Body of Tathagata" that Danni created by combining the thoughts of all living beings with the divine power of the Holy Mother.

She stretched out her fingers and pressed hard on the little golden body's head, just like pressing a walnut, it was very hard and very elastic.

Then, like pinching a tadpole with a big belly, she pinched it vigorously. There was no "boo", the intestines were pierced, and it was only slightly deflated, and then returned to its original shape.

It doesn't look like it was cast with illusory energy at all.

In fact, it is not energy that solidifies the form of the Virgin Mary, but the thoughts of all living beings.

In everyone's mind, this is what the Virgin should look like, and the model is fixed by their ideas.The Virgin Mary with a flat head violates the thoughts of all living beings, so she cannot exist.

If you insist on crushing the head of the golden statue of the Virgin, you have to let everyone think that the head of the Virgin should be crushed, or your power is so powerful that you can oppress everyone.

Of course, Dany's little golden body is far less powerful, at most it is as hard as wood, because the golden body is not composed of "everyone's" sentient beings at all.

"If you absorb the thoughts of all living beings and let it continue to grow, the strength should become higher and higher, until it grows to one foot eight hehe, I don't know if the Tathagata's eight feet golden body was made in this way." Dani happily turned to the statuette Put a consciousness into it.

It was very smooth, very harmonious, without any stagnation, as if Dani had returned to her body.

The little golden man's eyes shined brightly, and he came to life, bouncing around, performing a set of ninth radio gymnastics in Dani's palm.

Before finishing a set of radio gymnastics, Dani gradually frowned.

She discovered that the imitation golden body had a major flaw: the energy consumption was too large, and the power utilization rate was too low.

The same swing of a punch achieves the same hitting effect, but the physical body consumes physical strength and is very weak; the golden body consumes divine power, enough to support the physical body to swing a hundred punches.

In other words, the energy utilization rate of the golden body is only 1% of that of the physical body. The efficiency is too low, so low that the "Holy Mother's Golden Body" immediately becomes tasteless.

"Could it be that we can only use it as a pretense in the future?" Dani was very unwilling.

"Or you can lend it to believers to pretend to be cool and give it to Matthew. While he pretends to attract believers, he also helps to refine the golden body."

Uh, hitting the Tathagata palm with a golden body of Zhangba is definitely more powerful than the Buddha stepping down from the lotus platform, rolling up his sleeves and drawing his sword.

In fact, Dani overlooked one point. The strength of the physical body has a limit, but the golden body can be infinitely large, so there is no limit to strength.

Even if she becomes a true god, Dany can only break a stone wall with her own fists, and even break the skin with her hands.

But once a [-]-meter-high golden body is really created, a single punch can definitely shatter mountains and crack the ground.

King's Landing.

Baelor Cathedral.

The square inner courtyard is almost 50 meters long and [-] meters wide, and the ground is covered with dark blue marble floors.

This place was originally a garden, and the south wall of the cathedral formed the north wall of the garden.

After Da-Sparrow came to power, the church was re-armed, and the garden was leveled and converted into today's martial arts arena.

At this time, the spacious martial arts arena was full of people and dead people.

Coffins stacked like building blocks, new and old, nanmu, rosewood, black painted oak, and so on.

All coffins have two things in common, gorgeous and huge.

Because in these gorgeous huge coffins lie the corpses of the kings of all dynasties and the great nobles of the Seven Kingdoms.

Mainly the corpses of great nobles.

Cremation is popular in Targaryen. Wildfire is thrown on it, and it is burned to ashes. No coffin and bones are left behind.

In addition to the ancestors of the royal nobles, there are also the corpses of several kings of the Baratheon family, Robert, Joffrey, and Tommen.

There are also two regents, Tywin and Kevan.

At this time, the one-armed hero in a thick gray woolen sweater was yelling loudly, commanding groups of colorful cloaked knights to continuously carry out old coffins from the cellar under the sanctuary.

Like Winterfell, there is a vast crypt beneath the Great Sept, which is a public cemetery for King's Landing nobles.

At this time, the ghosts went south, and the coffin could no longer be stored.

Moreover, at the request of the Dragon Queen, the Great Sept of Baelor will become the anti-ghost stronghold after the fall of King's Landing. Even the glass walls on the first and second floors of the sanctuary will be demolished, and the tomb must of course be converted into a residence for anti-ghost monks.

But the church is only keeping the coffins for others, and is not qualified to burn the ancestors of the royal nobles without authorization. It can only be piled up in the martial arts field, waiting for the family to claim the coffin.

The Great Holy Church also posted an announcement that if the Old Ghosts came to the city and no one claimed the ancestors, the church would burn them on the spot.

Lancel looked at the golden lion coffins of his father (Kevon) and uncle (Tywin) with a complicated expression, and wondered whether to send a letter to Tyrion on Dragonstone Island, asking him to handle Lannister's coffin.

Cersei was imprisoned in the Queen Mother's Tower, and Jaime disappeared after appearing once in Winterfell. The Lion's Army in King's Landing is no longer reliable, and only the little devils on Dragonstone Island are in full bloom.

It's just that he killed both Tywin and Kevan, and now that he's the illegitimate son of Targaryen, is he still willing to collect the corpse for Lannister?

"Master Knight, there are ravens coming from Dragonstone Island, conveying the Dragon Queen's order." A monk reported.

Lancel turned his head, frowned and said, "You should inform the archbishop."

"Archbishop Matthew is being summoned by the Holy Mother and cannot be disturbed." The monk said enviously and reverently.

"Ah, the Holy Mother has summoned the archbishop again!" Lancel was overwhelmed with surprise. He gave a few instructions to the church knights around him, then took the letter, and strode towards the hall of the church next door.

After walking a few steps, he turned around again and said to the monk who sent the letter: "Brother Marcus, please send a letter to Dragonstone, and ask Tyrion, Prince of Jean, what you plan to do with the Lannister family. A few coffins."

Long night fell, the sky darkened, and the sept became the brightest place in King's Landing.

On the top of the seven towers surrounding the cathedral, each has a two-meter-long glass candle like a lightning rod, which shines brightly for 18 hours a day.

In the tower, three squads of monks fell to the ground and cast holy light spells on glass candles.

At first, it was a holy milky white light, like a bonfire, which couldn't bring too much light to the surroundings.

I don't know when, the milky white bonfire turned into a golden sun, within a radius of one kilometer, it was as bright as an autumn morning.

The explanation given by the monks is: the holy light that was the Virgin before, but now the long night falls, replaced by the sunshine of the Maiden of Light.

The common people don't doubt it at all, because the current light is almost the same as the sun.

Since there were seven glass candles that released the holy light, there were no more candles in the hall of the sanctuary, because the beeswax and grease used to make candles became food.

Walking through the slightly dimly lit hall, and stepping into the great sanctuary, which was as bright as summer, Lancel saw the gray-robed old man crouching in front of the statue of the Virgin Mary.

Seven lighthouses, lit with holy candles, surround the sanctuary, and the sanctuary hall in the center is the brightest place.But such a bright hall can't hide the milky light around the old man.

Behind the archbishop, there were many monks and nuns, who knelt there and recited the "Seven Star Bible-Our Lady" in a low voice.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, Lancel couldn't help touching the praying monks beside him, and asked in a low voice, "How long has it been since the Holy Mother came?"

"More than three hours." The monk said enviously.

"Why so long?" Lancel was surprised.

In the past, believers were fortunate enough to meet the Holy Mother, and the short time was a few seconds, a sentence or two, and the longest time was no more than 3 minutes. Three hours was unprecedented.

As soon as the monk finished speaking, before the monk had time to answer, the body of the archbishop in front of him suddenly shone brightly, and a white light appeared from the void, and a golden god stood in the light.

No, not a god, but Archbishop Matthew who looks like a god.

Although his appearance has not changed, his image seems to have been reincarnated, a humble beggar reincarnated as the founding emperor, and his temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The sacred, magnificent, and noble aura spread out from him like a sea tide, making the surrounding believers breathless.

The more obvious change is the pair of white dove wings behind Matthew.

The archbishop has become a birdman!

The monks were in awe and at a loss.

Soon, the golden bird fell onto the prostrate archbishop and disappeared in an instant.

"Ah~~~" the archbishop groaned and slowly got up.

　Alas, I did something wrong yesterday, and went to revise after the new chapter was released. This time I waited for half an hour, but it still changed from revising to republishing.

　　I have confirmed that this is really a bug in the starting point system: after the new chapter is released, if the chapter is modified within a short period of time, it will change from modification to re-release.

　　In the future, I will never dare to change chapters casually.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)